Once Again I Am the Rottenest Blogger.

An explanation is in order. Even when I’m not sick I don’t remember holidays. I remember birthdays. I remember July 4 and December 25 and January 1, but that’s about it. I must be reminded about every other holiday. Sorry! If I’d thought about it I’d probably have done some sort of romantic giveaway. Eh.

Finally catching up with you again. I was going to leave a comment at the end of your ghost story, but the comment page didn’t come up for me. So, just wanted you to know, it’s a hell of a story. Love the intervention by your aboriginal friend. So much we don’t know. I do hope you pull it all together and publish it. Thanks for sharing.